Ah Yao has three creeds in life: 1. There is no poison in the world that she cannot cure. 2. There is no poison in this world that she cannot make. 3. The poison she inflicts never kills anyone. Everyone knows that there is a mysterious poison doctor in southern Xinjiang, who is superb in poison techniques and specializes in treating all kinds of evil people who are greedy for wealth and bully others. Profiteers hoarding food? A dose of "honest diarrhea" made him cry out about his dark history of getting rich while having diarrhea in front of the whole city. Corrupt officials and perverting the law? Blindly "fearful of heights" made his legs weak when he saw the sedan chair, trembled when he heard the word "sir", and he could only walk to court for the rest of his life. Bullies rape civilian girls? A bowl of "misogynist soup" will ensure that he will avoid all female creatures within a ten-mile radius from now on, and even his own old hens will have to be locked up. Ah Yao never dirty her hands, she was only responsible for mixing the prescriptions and then leaving the choice to those poor people who had no other choice. But on this day, after she "punished" the evil young man, she was blocked by a handsome man from the capital. The man was wearing a flying fish suit, holding an embroidered spring knife, and his eyes were stern: "Are you the 'Ten Thousand Poisonous Heart' who caused chaos in Jiangnan? Come with me, there is a shortage of people to test the medicine in the prison." Ah Yao blinked and smiled innocently: "Master, I am just a seller of herbal medicine, and I have no power. If you don't believe me, look at it, the medicine I boiled in this pot is for my little black dog to treat his leg injury~" The next second, the pursuers arrived, but the handsome commander suddenly covered his stomach and turned pale. Ah Yao smiled and took back the pills he had just popped out: "Master,
